#hippos
You and your cult members are trying to summon the devil, he appeared, covered in blood and wounds, begging: “They’ve slaughtered us all, even gods and angels, help us my child”
“I’m sorry- WhAt?” Your fellow cult member yelps, staring at him. “You’re a guy?”
With an exasperated sigh he shook his head. “Yes! Is that all you have to say? You’re my last hope!”
Finally out of your trance, you agree to help him, as long as he tells you who ‘they’ are. With a horrified, distant look in his eyes, he whispers “hippopotami.”
guys listen to my theory
okay so everyone knows at this point that keith loves hippos its been fully accepted as canon but everyone also knows that keith lived in texas and theoretically would never have seen a hippo.
my theory is that keith kogane that mad lad heard the name “hippopotamus” and was like. damn. thats a fucking badass name. thats gonna be my favourite animal.
lance shows him a photo and he throws up in his mouth but he cant back down so. he keeps saying he loves hippos it pains him inside he just thought the name sounded cool. father why didnt u show me a hippo why are we texan yeehaw
-mod shiro its 1am peace
“The adorable little creature, named Sam, greeted his human friend, named Benz, in his enclosure at the Khaokaew zoo, Chonburi, eastern Thailand.”
That ask about hippos reminded me to share one of the most famous hippos in art history, an Egyptian Middle Kingdom faience figurine (ca. 1961–1878 B.C.E). You may have seen it before because it’s the unofficial & extremely merchandised mascot of the Met, but regardless of how you feel about that it’s a very good statuette! I also like its much less famous chonky counterpart from ca. 1810–1700 B.C.E. (Pictures 2 and 3).
From the people who brought you the winged crocodile comes another blockbuster effort at putting bird parts where bird parts absolutely should not be: the beaked hippopotamus
[Bibliothèque municipale de Valenciennes, Ms 0320, fol. 116r]